Bright light blinds me as I stumble my way out of the bar. I must have been out all night straight into the early hours of the day. This usually happens on a Thursday night. I get off work. I head to the nearest bar. I sit alone ordering more tequila shots then I can handle. Then slowly pound ten drinks an hour to drown out my own self loathing: that happens in my brain. Then around 3 am I stumble out of the bar. Although today seems to be a different story. The sun is out and blinding the fuck out of me. I stumble over to a bench on the sidewalk.
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3am
Short StoryShort story based off of the song 3am by Halsey. It's not a fanfic. It doesn't really have a plot. Idk where I'm going with this. I just felt the urge to write this.
